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I was playing chess in the projects |
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Now my beat's in the 'mash pit |
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Only moves like a hostage, popping away like I'm Aladdin |
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Turn the beat up till the morning |
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Follow me, take a ride in my star*******p |
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It's amazing, ******* honest |
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Turn the bottle to the top 'cause we balling |
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Take your time, oh, so slow |
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Sick in time about to low |
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'Cause even though the world is falling blind |
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Open your eyes, we own the night |
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'Cause even though the world is falling blind |
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Open your eyes, we own the night |
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Kill it, own it, bring it, feel it |
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And we breaking, flipping, screaming, tripping |
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What the *******? |
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Throw your hands up in the air |
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Throw your hands up in the air |
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Throw your hands up in the air |
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Hands up in the air, hands up in the air |
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I'm a clothes designer, Alexander Lender |
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Blood thicker than water, we moving' |
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We crossing the border, we ill in the building |
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We ripping the city, we breaking too wide |
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Tonight's the night, on fire |
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Couple of bands, I be doing' |
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'Cause I'm blacker the better, no need to' |
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This not is my passion, let go, feel insane |
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'you wanna be famous, then just wanna say |
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Rest your mind, take it slow |
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Feeling light, take control |
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'Cause even though the world is falling blind |
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Open your eyes, we own the night |
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Kill it, own it, bring it, feel it |
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And we breaking, flipping, screaming, tripping |
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What the *******? |
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What the *******? |
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Throw your hands up in the air |
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Throw your hands up in the air |
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Throw your hands up in the air |
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Hands up in the air, hands up in the air |
